A Race To The End Poem by The Original Tom Maxwell

The life support is there,
Revolving natural resources, to share
Our planet, was created,
For all life, to survive,
Habits, traditions, of destruction, death,
WHY.
Most humans, unable to compete,
The wealth race, rocking, Earth,
With no end zone, or finish line,
As they keep raising the pace,
Everyone falls, for the dreams,
Of a few,
WHY,
A money race, no one ever wins,
Taking down, more, as they dig in,
Many Souls, wanting to grow within,
Their minds hypnotized, controlled,
How and where to begin.
Jesus, came with a warning call,
Share and care, with all
Avoid Sin.
The original: Tom Maxwell © 12/16/2024 AD